Chapter 19

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A/N: I KNOW I HAVENT UPDATED IN LIKE AGES IM SO SORRY IM SO BUSY WITH SCHOOL!!!

3 months later.

Victoria's POV(in her diary): I write this hiding in a cabinet.

I am still living with Justin. Alone actually. I have been living her for almost about a year now it seems...

I am basically his slave. He used to treat me nicely and with respect but I guess I'm just another toy for him to play with.

I don't mind though.

I never had much of a life anyways. At least I'm being used as something now. I just wish that it could be for something better not as a sex slave.

As I said I write this hiding in a cabinet. Well actually a messy cabinet. Britney refused to give Justin a show. A show which means she dances naked around him.

So Justin beat her. I heard her screaming but I couldn't help her. He would just start beating me then.

Yea I sound like a terrible friend I know.

But all I know is that it got quiet.

I saw Britney laying in a large pool of blood.

Specifically her blood...

I checked her pulse but there was nothing. I started to cry. She was the only one I actually had living in this hell hole. I heard Justin calling my name so I ran in this cabinet and found a journal. This is why I write this in a cabinet.

Well so long for now.

Victoria's POV(NOT DIARY)

I heard Justin calling my name. I hid in a cabinet and found a journal. I decided that would be my hiding spot or where I can stay in my alone time. After I finished writing I came out and walked over to where Justin's voice was.

"Yes?" I whispered.

"Clothes. Off." He said while watching tv and eating a bag of chips.

I did what he said. He looked over to me and lunged at me. I squealed. He started kissing me everywhere. I felt so weak and powerless.

After our little make-out session I went into my room.

This is my life now.

A/N: I started with he diary thing because I think it makes it more interesting. Make sure your read each part to see if it is in diary form or not!

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